"A Panda Beastman?" The man's gaze grew even more sullen. He climbed onto the bed and leaned over her, bracing his arms on either side of her body. "How many more Beastmen are you going to have?!" he demanded resentfully.
Wen Qian was stunned by his question. It took her a moment to even register who was in front of her. 'Good grief, how did my perfectly fine little tiger turn into a panda?'
Yin Zhi seemed to realize something was wrong, too. He picked up his phone, switched to the front-facing camera, and after a single glance, slapped it face-down on the bed. Their eyes met for a moment before he clamped his hands over his face, his ears drooping back pitifully.
'Just great. My image is ruined. Now some other Beastman is definitely going to come and sweep Wen Qian off her feet!'
Seeing this, Wen Qian stifled a laugh. She firmly pulled his hands away from his face, her voice tinged with amusement. "Alright, spill it. What's wrong now?"
